“She is not having it,” Victoria laughed. “OK, sweetheart, we’re almost done. Get her bottle ready, Mommy.”
“Oh God! That sounds so beautiful. Is that what she is going to call me? I’m going to be mommy?”
“Yes and I will be Mama.”
“I want another baby.” That just flew right out of my subconscious.
Victoria held Kaci up to her shoulder then turned to face me.
“You want us to have another baby?”
“Yes.”
“When?”
“Like...maybe when Kaci turns one. We could have another one then we could wait a couple years and go again.”
“The bottle, babe,” she reminded me as Kaci was getting frustrated with the delays. “How many children are we planning to have?”
“I don’t know. I guess we will know as we go along,” I handed her the bottle and she did not speak again until Kaci was happily drinking.
“Who will be carrying the next one?”
“I was thinking you. I don’t think I was made for that role.”
“I am getting my degree in four months. I plan to start my career, so a year from now I’ll be busy,” she reminded me with a smile.
“But you will be busy in your own company so you can do as you wish.”
“What do you mean?”
“Your degree is in Marketing and Finance so you could work in our business. When you are finished with school, I will give you an office there and you can learn about its operation and take charge of it. As you see, I am hardly there. My mother always argued with me about that. I am more of a homebody so I go in only when I have to. So somebody has to take charge for the sake of our family.”
“And that person should be me?” she asked excitedly.
“You are my wife.”
“There are some real perks being married to you,” she smiled and her eyes sparkled.
“Yes. I brought things to the table. What have you brought, Mrs. McGuire-Davis?”
“I’ll show you. Go to our bedroom, get undressed, lay in bed, and I’ll be there in a minute.”
“Fuck!”
“Language.”
“Sorry,” I said as I bolted out the baby’s room and into ours.
I quickly got out of my clothes and tried out several lying positions before I saw her standing in the doorway.
“You look so delicious,” she said licking her lips.
I opened my arms and my legs and told her to come and take me. She did not hesitate. Victoria started stripping provocatively and the heat temperature of my body flew up. She stood naked and tall and beautiful and I felt proud that she was my wife. She sat in the chair beside the bed and rested her feet on the mattress then opened her legs. She wet her fingers in her mouth then brought them to her pussy.
“Before we begin, I want to give you a little show. No...take your hand away. You are not allowed to touch yourself. Keep them and your legs apart and watch.”
“Oh my God...I can’t.”
“Yes you can. Look at me.”
She opened her legs wide for me to see what she her fingers were doing. She pulled her lips apart and slowly rubbed her wet fingers over her clit. She cried out and throw her head back as the other hand squeezed her full small breasts. She squeezed the nipples and pull and I did not see any liquid coming from them that meant I was free to enjoy them however I wanted. I started twisting my hips because I needed to be touched, but I was not allowed and Victoria was busy. I was moaning and writhing in agony and I started to beg.
“Victoria...baby...I need you.”
“I want you to watch me cum.”
She slipped two fingers inside and started masturbating while I watched and the sight was driving me insane. Automatically my hand went between my legs and at the contact I cried out, which alerted Victoria.
“Lea...fuck…”
Realizing that I was about to make myself cum, she climbed up on the bed and saddle me. Our wet pussies touched and we both growled at the euphoric feeling that came over us.
“Victoria...yes, baby, fuck me. I’m almost there just keep...yeees!” I cried.
“You want to know what I bring to the table, huh? I bring this...I can fuck...the...cum...right out of...you.”
“Aaaaaaah fuuuuuck!” My leg trembled in her hands and the rest of my body was being electrocuted. The feeling was so intense that it threatened to destroy my brain. I tried to get as much air in as possible, to keep myself alive.
“Yes! Oh fuck...it is so beautiful to watch you cum like that,” she leaned forward between my opened legs and kissed my lips. “Now I can get back to what I was doing.”
Victoria climbed off the bed and went back to the chair and assumed her previous position. She re-entered the two fingers and playing with her breasts.
“Come here. Let me eat you.”
“You are supposed to be watching me cum. Stop interrupting me.”
I went closer to her so I could get a better view. I watched as her slick fingers went in and out of her, but her face was the prize. Her eyes rolled back and her mouth opened as pleasure sounds escaped her. I squeezed my legs together so to give my pussy a little relief. This girl was driving me fucking insane.
“Lea! I’m cumming...I’m...fuck!”
The sight was so erotic that I could not stop my hand from going between my legs. She bucked and slumped forward onto the side of the bed. I kissed her temple and inhale the sweet aroma of her hair while my fingers worked on my clit. A sound must have escaped me because her head snapped up and she saw what I was doing. She pulled my hand away and dragged my legs around to her. Still sitting on the chair, she opened them and went straight for my pussy. I could hear the sounds her tongue was making with the nectar of the previous orgasm. She was moaning as she enjoyed me. That, plus the sight of her masturbating earlier was too much for my body to take so it sought to relieve itself. Another powerful orgasm consumed me as my wife suck on my clit. Wave upon waves of pleasure took hold of me and I was shaking incessantly even after my orgasm ended.
Victoria came up on the bed and held me until the pleasure traces that had me periodically bucking, came to an end.
“Do you like what I bring to the table?” she asked with a chuckle.
“Fuck yeah!” I responded. “Oh my God, you are amazing.”
We heard a sound.
“Is that your belly or mine? I am starving,” Victoria said.
“Come, let’s run into the shower for a minute then get something to eat. I’m seeing doubles.”
We showered and almost went another round. We hurried into our clothes and went straight for the kitchen. The breakfast items were taken up but lunch was on the stove top. Daisy was an angel. We went at it like animals, laughing through it all. Last night when Rachel came home I had no idea that twenty-four hours later, I would be this happy. As I thought of Rachel, I called Stewart to ask him to send me the photos. He must have had then ready for me because in less than five minutes they were coming in. A moment of sadness came over me to see them. I even recognized and outfit she bought to wear to a business meeting and there she was, in the same dress, kissing a woman by her car.
Victoria reminded me that she is not important anymore and whatever she did was not a reflection on me. I sent the pictures with the words I was most proud to write.
I married the right girl.
CHAPTER 11
Breakfast was ready and Victoria was still not down so we could eat and leave for her parents’ house. It took a lot out of me to convince her that she needed to let them know that she had a child, and that they deserved to know their granddaughter. She was getting Kaci ready and was taking forever. It was a long drive and we needed to get going.
“Honey!” I yelled up the stairs.
“What?”
“Breakfast!”
I sat at the table looking at the toasts and omelet that was getting cold and I would not be able to eat if it is not hot. It was on a plate warmer but how lon
g will that last. Finally, she entered with the most beautiful baby on the planet.
“Mommy, look at Kaci’s pretty dress.”
“Oh my God! Look at you. You look adorable, Kaci. When did you get this? She looks like a little princess...with her headband…”
“I bought it when you forced me to take her to see her grandparents. She has something for you in her socks.”
“For me?”
“Yes.”
I reached my fingers into her socks and out came a beautiful diamond eternity wedding band. I was really surprise because that was the last thing I expected. I stood up from the table with my mouth opened.
“Do you like it?”
“It is beautiful honey. Thank you,” I said hugging and kissing her.
“I want the world to know that you are already taken. Besides, my parents may not believe you and I are married if you don’t have on a ring.”
“Are they homophobic?”
“Maybe a little, but when they see who I landed, they won’t care that you are a woman.”
I laughed and gave her the ring to put on my finger, while our daughter looked on. It looked beautiful and I felt like I belonged to someone.
“Now, I know you are wondering where I got the money to buy such an expensive ring.”
“Not at all,” I laughed.
“I borrowed it from my half of your money.”
“Of course, because it wouldn’t be right to use my money to buy me a ring, so I am glad to know that you used our half,” I grinned.
“Exactly.”
“This is very sweet of you honey. I feel really special in it,” I kissed her lips and guided her to breakfast.
“You belong to me,” she said with such pride.
“I belong to you.”
We finished breakfast and started packing in the groceries she bought for her parents, a travel bag for Kaci, and her car seat that we snapped into my black Mercedes. Soon we were on our way to Victoria’s old home, two hours away. We expected Kaci to sleep most of the journey, but it felt good going on this trip as a family although I had no idea what to expect when we arrived.
“Babe, Dr. Green never called back with the result of your pap test. What’s up with that?”
“She did. I just forgot to tell you. Everything is perfect.”
“Good. So you are up to having more kids?” I asked as I made it onto the highway.
“Looking forward to it. My role will be to have the babies and oversee the family business while you take care of the children, take care of me, and keep an eye on the business as well.”
“That’s a nice system. I want you to carry one of my eggs. What do you think?”
“Of course. That will be the next one. I would love to have your little blonde baby,” she said caressing my cheek.
“You make me so happy, Victoria.”
“Not as happy as you make me,” she said and I swallowed hard. I could not allow anything to obstruct my view of the road.
Victoria and Kaci have been life’s greatest gift to me, and I could not possibly love them more. I glanced across at my wife and she looked so beautiful. I was so proud of how strong she was and focused on what she wanted to achieve for herself and her family, and I was more than happy to help her realize all her dreams.
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We pulled up in front of Victoria’s old home and the moment the children who were playing outside saw the shiny black car pulled up in front of Victoria’s parents’ home, they came running.
“Are those children related to you?”
“Cousins and their friends.”
Victoria exited the car and they started screaming.
“Vicky!” they shouted pulling on her hands.
Two of them ran toward the house calling, “Auntie! Auntie! Vicky is here!”
I saw a woman who seemed much younger than I imagined rushed to her and lifted Victoria off the ground. Running from the side of the house was a man which I assumed was her father. He took his turn lifting and kissing her as well. Two teenage boys ran out of the house and was hugging her and telling her how much they missed her. The boys were identical and were clearly twins. They seemed to be about fifteen.
After the greeting ended, they turned their attention to the car and Victoria came for me. I stepped out and went around the back for Kaci, because the children were holding on to Victoria’s hands and I did not want her touching the baby until she got them washed.
“Who is this lovely lady, dear?” I heard her mother asked. “What a beautiful baby…”
“Let’s go inside, Mama, so we can talk.”
I got a chance to whisper in Victoria’s ear to wash her hands because the children were playing in the dirt. We went inside and I was offered a chair, then Victoria went into the kitchen and washed her hands. We were all seated, and the smile and pride never left their faces. I felt good to know that Victoria was so loved by her family and hoped that it did not change when she told them I was her wife.
“Lea, this is my mother, Susan; my father, Trevor; my twin brothers Luke and Malachi. Everyone this is my wife, Lea and our daughter, Kaci.”
That might have been too much information at once because they all just sat there with their jaws dropped.
“Hi. Nice to meet you,” I said trying to take them out of the trance they were in.
“My sister married a girl, brave. You were always such a dork, now you are actually cool,” one of the boys said. “Congratulations, sis.”
“I have a niece!” the other one shouted and came to look at her. “She looks just like you, Vicky.”
“Wait. Victoria, this lovely lady is your wife? And this beautiful baby is our granddaughter?” her father said with trembling voice.
“Yes, Daddy. They are.”
“But how? You were pregnant? But you haven’t finished school.”
“We had a plan and she is on schedule to finish in three months,” I explained to her father.
“Can I hold my grandbaby?”
I looked at Victoria.
“Daddy, you have to wash your hands first,” Victoria said.
“Of course. Everybody go wash your hands with soap. Come, Suzie. Come wash your hands so you can hold your granddaughter.”
They both went to get cleaned, along with the boys.
“What’s with your mother?” I asked Victoria.
“She is like that when she is shocked. She will come out of in in a minute.”
“Do you think she will be OK with you being married to me?”
“My father is a much tougher sell and he likes you.”
“OK,” I said and they came rushing back.
“Give me my grandbaby,” Susan cried and gently took Kaci out of my hand after placing the blanket over her clothes. “Oh my darling. This is your grandma.”
She walked away from us and they started to argue about whose turn it was to hold her.
“I am going to take Kaci to show Bertha. I will be right back,” Susan said and everybody was out the back door.
“Victoria…”
“Hey. Babe, look at me,” I looked at Victoria with worry on my face. “My mom and dad will never let anything happen to her. Don’t worry. When we get in the car, we will clean her hands and change her dress. OK?”
“OK. I know she’ll be fine but…”
“I know, my love, but don’t worry,” she reassured me. “My mother makes bread pudding every Saturday; you have got to try it.”
“OK,” I replied as she disappeared into the kitchen. I looked around the living room at the meagre, antique furnishings and it brought life to Victoria’s words when she told me how important it was to her family that she finished college, and that she was from a poor background. They clearly didn’t have much but their home was squeaky clean.
“Here you go,” Victoria returned with a slice of pudding on a plate. She sat on my lap, cut a small piece and brought it to my mouth.
I took it and it tasted amazing.
; “Oh my God...this is delicious. Baby, you know I have been missing my morning exercises because of the baby...now you are going to make me gain ten pounds.”
“Nonsense. Open,” she demanded and placed another piece of pudding in my mouth. “You and I wear the same size and you don’t hear me concerned.”
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